Chapter 40: Lucky Su You

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Su You struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally followed Su Fan to hand over the identity card to the person named Deacon Shen.
When all the monks dispersed, Deacon Shen, who was counting the identity cards, suddenly changed his face, and rushed to the monks below with a gloomy tone and asked, "Who else hasn't turned over the identity cards?"
"Hey, there are idiots who are clever and haven't handed over their ID cards!"
"Let's have something to look at again!"
"Wipe! Every time there is so much trash that is not open to waste time!"
Some monks in the audience whispered with a smile.
"Do the three of you think you can get away with it without handing in your ID badge, naive!"
After waiting for a while, no one took the initiative to show up and hand over the identity card. Deacon Shen finally couldn't help it. He took out a small square mirror from his arms and illuminated it towards the monks in the field.
A faint purple light flashed across the body of all the cultivators on the small mirror, and finally when it hit a certain cultivator whose eyes had been dodging, the entire mirror surface began to wave like water waves.
"It's you! Catch him up for me!" Deacon Shen pointed at the monk and shouted.
When the monk saw that the trail was found, his face was pale for a while, and he screamed and ran to the winding staircase: "I was tricked into coming in. They said they could take me home!"
His aura is quite weak, and his cultivation is only at the third level of the soul.
"Kill him for me!"
Seeing that monk still wanted to escape, Deacon Shen suddenly became angry.
"what!"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a few figures flying out of the crowd, and after a few steps they caught up with the escaping monk. The monk only had time to let out a scream, and was chopped down by those fierce thugs. Fragments.
"Take it as an appetizer! It's a pity that it's not enough to stuff your teeth!" One of the evil repairmen licked the blood stains on the knife, looked at the crowd and said greedily.
"Roar!"
The surrounding monks smelled the pungent and air, and they were aroused one after another and began to roar again.
"Why, Lao Tzu and you crazy guys!"
"Kill one without losing money, kill two and earn one!"
At this time, the two monks who had been standing in the corner hiding their figures suddenly came out, launching a fierce attack on the evil repairs not far away from them!
At this moment, Deacon Shen's small mirror happened to shine on the two cultivators, and the small mirror showed a purple light pattern just like before.
"Innocent!" Deacon Shen smiled coldly, and with a light wave of his big hand, a sharp qi swept across the two monks.
Su Fan was surprised secretly, condensing his energy into a gang, this is the method of the Soul Master Realm!
The qi flicked across the waists of the two monks at the same time. As soon as they skewed, they were completely cut into two parts, and the pillar of blood swayed everywhere like a fountain.
Countless bloodthirsty evil repairers sucked their noses one after another, greedily smelling the blood in the air.
"Well, because three people died, I will randomly draw an identity card to let this person advance directly!" Deacon Shen said with a smile.
"There is such a good thing, pie in the sky!"
"Don't draw me, I'm here to kill someone!"
"I don't know who has such luck!"
boom!
Hearing this news, all the monks present became excited.
In the eyes of all the monks with different expressions, Deacon Shen extracted an identity card from the storage ring. After he saw the information on the identity card, he announced with a strange expression: "This lucky person is called Su You. , The seventh level of the soul, age...45 years old!"
Quiet!
The news announced by Deacon Shen stunned all the monks.
why? Because Su You’s information is really unexpected. The seventh level of the soul is not high or low among the hundreds of monks, but if this cultivation level is added to the age limit of 45, it would be a bit It's funny.
The seventh-level soul-man in his 40s may still be a personal thing in Shiwu Town, but in the outside world, this kind of qualification can only be regarded as mediocre, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a waste.
And it was this who was lucky enough to get the only place. Although the people present had not seen Su You, they were still jealous of his good luck.
"Who is Su You? Stand up and let the uncle take a good look!" a monk said with jealousy.
"This one named Su You had better not let me meet again in the future, hehe..."
"Although Lao Tzu doesn't care about this quota, it is not what Lao Tzu wants to see if it is taken away by a trash!"
After a brief silence, all the monks were in an uproar, and they all began to look at the people around them with unkind expressions, trying to find the guy named Su You.
"Faner... what should I do?"
At this time, Su You was caught in joy and helplessness, her small eyes blinked and looked at Su Fan uneasily.
"Father, don't be afraid. The rules are restricted. They should not attack you!" Su Fan patted Su You on the shoulder and said encouragingly.
Regarding Su You's good luck, Su Fan and others thought differently. Su You can get out of the game safely, but it is a good thing for him, so that he can let go of the battle without any worries.
He scanned everyone's levels. Except for the young man who couldn't see the level, the most powerful person was only the sixth level of the soul warrior. There are still quite a lot of high-level souls and half-step soul warriors. If you are lucky, you should Can't meet too strong opponents.
If he really meets a cultivator who can't be resisted, Su Fan still has a basic natural punishment in his hand, he will not believe that his face will be black when he meets a situation where the group is full of high-level souls.
"Faner...Should I give you this opportunity?" Su You said with an uneasy expression.
Su Fan smiled relaxedly: "Father, don't worry, I have my own way to get through this difficult situation. Then we father and son will meet again!"
"Really?" Su You asked suspiciously.
"Of course it's true. You know that I have some peculiar means after getting along these days, but rest assured!" Su Fan said confidently, patted his chest.
"Then Faner...I'm leaving, you must be careful!"
Su You heard Su Fan's words and remembered Su Fan's mysterious and special abilities. He immediately believed a little bit, and now he didn't hesitate to walk towards the high platform.
"Look, someone is on stage!"
"Could that person be Su You?"
"What a lucky guy!"
Seeing Su You ascending to the high platform, all the monks looked towards him unkindly.
"My son, it's the old man next to the young man!" The fat man called Dali by the young man exclaimed in the crowd.
"Yes, I just used the technique of hope to explore the young man roughly. His luck is quite good. The old man got such a great benefit when he was infected with his cause and effect. This is definitely not a thing in the pool! If I can meet with him, it will only be a matter of time before I can realize the grand cause."
The young man smiled and opened the paper fan in his hand, exuding a sharp breath all over his body.